The Graveyard Guardian
[instrumental]
[scream]
[Verse 1]
In a cemetery old, where the shadows fall deep,
A guardian stands watch while the world's asleep.
Bound by a vow to protect the resting souls,
His duty is eternal, his task never grows old.
[Flute]
[Pre-Chorus]
He was once a brave knight, with honor and might,
But a promise made in life binds him to the night.
Each Halloween's eve, he patrols through the mist,
Guarding the graves with an unwavering fist.
[Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[instrumental]
[Verse 2]
The tombstones are silent, the moon casts its glow,
As he walks through the graves, with each step slow.
A specter of justice, a sentinel so true,
Ensuring the peace for the dead to pursue.
[Flute]
[Pre-Chorus]
His presence is felt in the quiet of night,
A beacon of honor in the pale moonlight.
He fights off the darkness that threatens to creep,
Guarding the silence where the dead lie asleep.
[Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[instrumental]
[Bridge]
His watch is unending, his oath bound by fate,
To shield the resting from forces of hate.
He stands in the shadows, where the spirits do roam,
A protector in silence, far from his home.
[Flute]
[Final Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[scream]
[instrumental]
[End]
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The Graveyard Guardian
[instrumental]
[scream]
[Verse 1]
In a cemetery old, where the shadows fall deep,
A guardian stands watch while the world's asleep.
Bound by a vow to protect the resting souls,
His duty is eternal, his task never grows old.
[Flute]
[Pre-Chorus]
He was once a brave knight, with honor and might,
But a promise made in life binds him to the night.
Each Halloween's eve, he patrols through the mist,
Guarding the graves with an unwavering fist.
[Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[instrumental]
[Verse 2]
The tombstones are silent, the moon casts its glow,
As he walks through the graves, with each step slow.
A specter of justice, a sentinel so true,
Ensuring the peace for the dead to pursue.
[Flute]
[Pre-Chorus]
His presence is felt in the quiet of night,
A beacon of honor in the pale moonlight.
He fights off the darkness that threatens to creep,
Guarding the silence where the dead lie asleep.
[Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[instrumental]
[Bridge]
His watch is unending, his oath bound by fate,
To shield the resting from forces of hate.
He stands in the shadows, where the spirits do roam,
A protector in silence, far from his home.
[Flute]
[Final Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[scream]
[instrumental]
[End]
[instrumental]
[scream]
[Verse 1]
In a cemetery old, where the shadows fall deep,
A guardian stands watch while the world's asleep.
Bound by a vow to protect the resting souls,
His duty is eternal, his task never grows old.
[Flute]
[Pre-Chorus]
He was once a brave knight, with honor and might,
But a promise made in life binds him to the night.
Each Halloween's eve, he patrols through the mist,
Guarding the graves with an unwavering fist.
[Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[instrumental]
[Verse 2]
The tombstones are silent, the moon casts its glow,
As he walks through the graves, with each step slow.
A specter of justice, a sentinel so true,
Ensuring the peace for the dead to pursue.
[Flute]
[Pre-Chorus]
His presence is felt in the quiet of night,
A beacon of honor in the pale moonlight.
He fights off the darkness that threatens to creep,
Guarding the silence where the dead lie asleep.
[Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[instrumental]
[Bridge]
His watch is unending, his oath bound by fate,
To shield the resting from forces of hate.
He stands in the shadows, where the spirits do roam,
A protector in silence, far from his home.
[Flute]
[Final Chorus]
The Graveyard Guardian, with his sword held high,
He keeps watch over the dead beneath the sky.
His armor's a shroud, his gaze cold and stern,
To protect the departed, his duty's to return.
So tread lightly when the moon is full and bright,
For the guardian's vigil is a spectral sight.
[scream]
[instrumental]
[End]
Writer: Bruce Alan Marcom
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC